Chapter 611 (1/2)

White skin color, elegant and mysterious noble, as if from his bones.

White came to him and nodded politely: ”Mr. Song, I'm really sorry that she is still asleep. It will take a long time to get up and dress up, or you can give me something, and I'll give it to her.”

Wen Yan, song Changlin bowed his head and picked a little curve at the corner of his mouth.

The white catches, the eye light quivers.

He pursed his lips and waited patiently for song Changlin to reply.

”OK.” Song Changlin suddenly raised his head with a gentle smile on his face.

He slowly took out a black heart-shaped box with suede from his pocket. It looked like a ring box.

White one Leng, ”this is...?”

Song Changlin light back to him, ”ring.”

He softened the box in his hand, with black suede and white fingers.

”Er...”

Hearing that it was a ring, white again, he looked at Song Changlin in amazement. Lin Yi in

make complaints about the two words of the ring at the door. She frowns in her heart.

Ring? Is this product too direct?

Does he really want to be with a strange woman because of his intention to care for Jia?

There's no discipline.

Song Changlin saw that white did not accept the box in his hand, he slightly closed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, ”isn't the cat demon for you to collect?”

It's very quiet and cold.

”Yes...” White busy hands took song Changlin's ring.

Heart shaped box, simple and generous.